The saying goes that I was born under a lucky star.
With the nymphs, satyrs and where the Olympians are.
My life is mythical.
It is filled with splendor.
Even goddesses could not want for more.
It is magic.
It is so beautiful my life.
I refuse to believe I suffered
for that time is long,
long far and far ago.
So be it ancient is my earthly strife.
Oh, the wonders, the disbelief
of the life of one's esprit?
Is that something of something
truly called chance?
Who knows? Who knows?
What is a blessing, perchance?
I remain whom I am
in in the presence of my fairy-tale life-
Tis a dance!
A dance between calamities and yes
quite so,
all throughout,
I have lived and live
within an astonishing romance.